When the nearest spearman brushed past Meng Chao who was deep in the mud, Meng Chao did not make a move.
There were still a few spearmen who were not far away from him, and there was a drone flying over their heads.
It was not until the drone turned back and the other spearmen were in their own trouble that Meng Chao calmed down and detonated the spirit energy he had injected into the spearman's feet.
A bubble suddenly exploded in the mud under the spearman's feet.
A huge suction force, like the claws of a water ghost, grabbed the spearman's ankle tightly.
The spearman was slightly startled, thinking that he had stepped into a vortex in the mudslide.
Just as he was about to struggle up, Meng Chao pounced on him like a hungry but calm crocodile.
Before the spearman could even scream...
Meng Chao had already pinched his tailbone with the five fingers of his right hand.
